Now the Rastaman came from Bosrah,
With his garment dipped in blood..
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
Look at that Rastaman dat clothed in red, (him look so dread)
A dance Nyabinghi sound and him rode so red, (him look so dread)
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
Sing it out, sing it out, Jah Jah children!
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
The man they no have no mother, the man they no have no father,
No beginning a death, no ending a time,
A Him a Creator for all mankind.
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
I and I haffi love him.
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
I and I and I and I haffi love him.
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
Wadada wadada..
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
I and I, I and I seh..
The man they no have no mother, the man they no have no father,
No beginning a death, no ending a time,
A Him a Creator for all mankind.
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
I and I, I and I haffi give thanks and praise.
Came from Bosrah with his garment dipped in blood..
I and I, I and I, yeah..
Bredda know a dis ya warning,
Before that Judgement ___ yeah,
Com inna di __
Another mark of a righteous man, yeah!
I and I, I and I, chant Nyabinghi till a morning,
Chant Nyabinghi!
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